Mary Louise Tvd の小説・ストーリー

My stomach turned. "Tasha," my mother gasped, standing up so quickly she nearly tipped her tea. "Tasha, thank God. Tell me... tell me it’s a misunderstanding. Tell me it’s a deepfake." Tyra did not move. She remained perched on the edge of the sofa, the tablet clutched in her manicured hands like a weapon. "Misunderstanding?" Tyra’s laugh was cold. "The footage is quite clear, Lily. Your daughter has been seen in compromising positions with her lover, and the fallout is staining my son’s reputation."

CLARA'S POV The television screen in my study was a square of humiliation. I watched the woman—Maya Thorne, she called herself now—sit in the hot seat of that vulgar talk show and dismantle months of careful work with nothing more than a trembling voice and a printed photograph. She didn't argue. She didn't defend. She testified. And the audience, that fickle, sentimental mob, ate it up.

The woman on the other end responded coldly, sounding somewhat annoyed. I gripped my phone, almost ready to cry. "Holly, did you see today's livestream?" After three years, I had finally seen hope. Holly scoffed. "Of course, I saw it. Louis, you abused your wife, your savior. Aren't you afraid of karma?" My heart skipped a beat, and I asked, "Didn't you watch tonight's livestream?" She answered impatiently, "Even with hidden cameras, we still respect privacy. It automatically cuts off after nine at night."

Since she keeps going low, I’ll go lower. “The day before yesterday, when I was at the TG’s Group banquet, I heard their employees talk about a certain woman in our TV station. It was said that the CEO of TG’s Group, Mr Moore is having an affair and Mrs Moore happened to walk in on them in his office. Mrs Moore is said to have beaten up the lady, badly. Now, the couple are heading for a divorce. I heard the mistress in question has a big mole on her forehead, so now I’m curious, could that shameless person really be working in this TV station?” I stared at Ava as I spoke.

"Safe down, why don't you understand?" He said angrily at the sound of her terrified voice. And came to him in a confused manner "Climb over my shoulder and then grab this tree trunk. I'll tell you how to climb above it." Xavier said in a depressing manner and placed the fingers of both his hands intertwined on his knee so that he could bear the weight of it. She put her hand on the trunk and as soon as she put her hand on it, she hung up. He got up quickly and grabbed her by the waist and lifted her up.

Meanwhile, Lily put on a show of comforting me, all while steering me towards a bar to borrow money from Walden. She was fishing for info on my savings, but at the same time, she was busy pulling surveillance footage to send to Leonard. I guessed that Lily’s initial goal was similar to Mary’s—to get money out of me. The only difference was that Mary wanted to use the situation with George to force a divorce between Leonard and me. I remembered the time when I suddenly had a miscarriage. I was depressed and withdrawn, and even when Leonard and I were intimate, I always took precautions.

he said, his voice too soft, instantly grating on my nerves, "you’re tired. You’ve been through a lot. Just sit down, okay?” But I pushed him away, unable to shake the terrible feeling of violation and insecurity. "No, Louis! Somebody’s been here—someone messed with the TV!” I screeched, my voice rising as my thoughts spiraled. “Where is the video?” I was grasping at straws—it felt like everything was slipping through my fingers, and the more I tried to hold on, the faster it disappeared. The video seemed like my only hope to prove Maya’s manipulation. It had to be here! It just had to!

Mary Lou enters the actor’s studio, her heart pounding with a mix of anxiety and determination. She’s been absent for two days and has spent all forty-eight hours wrestling with her emotions after what Aaron told her. Even in the confines of her bedroom with all the windows and doors closed tight she could hear voices. Voices that sounded suspiciously like Charlotte’s and Aaron’s, laughing at her for being a failed and untalented actress.